Thistle (Dungeon Meshi spoilers)
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Rp account for post canon Thistle. spoilers for dungeon meshi manga + anime. crossover + oc friendly. Adult mun, minor muse. #sfwrp #mvrp . dark themes (sh, disordered eating)
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November 25, 2025 at 9:39 PM
//woke up at 4am thinking of thistle
November 24, 2025 at 4:02 AM
//woke up at 4am thinking of thistle
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Thistle leaned his head on Mike’s shoulder, smiling softly.
“You’re warm.” Thistle was cold but hadn’t cared to do anything about it and was shivering slightly, elf ears quivering.
“You’re warm.” Thistle was cold but hadn’t cared to do anything about it and was shivering slightly, elf ears quivering.
November 23, 2025 at 9:39 AM
Thistle leaned his head on Mike’s shoulder, smiling softly.
“You’re warm.” Thistle was cold but hadn’t cared to do anything about it and was shivering slightly, elf ears quivering.
“You’re warm.” Thistle was cold but hadn’t cared to do anything about it and was shivering slightly, elf ears quivering.
“Oh. so he has elf slaves that he punishes by trapping them in other people’s houses?”
" * Those are the elf's who didn't need Santas toy quota, they're being punished. "
“Why do people speak of an elf on a shelf? Are you keeping them hostage?”
November 23, 2025 at 9:33 AM
“Oh. so he has elf slaves that he punishes by trapping them in other people’s houses?”
“Yes.” :)
* I'm a father!
November 22, 2025 at 10:34 PM
“Yes.” :)
“Oh.”
"No thanks."
“You can get a new one. I have Mike now. He adopted me. He even got me a birth certificate.”
November 22, 2025 at 10:33 PM
“Oh.”
“Why do people speak of an elf on a shelf? Are you keeping them hostage?”
November 22, 2025 at 10:33 PM
“Why do people speak of an elf on a shelf? Are you keeping them hostage?”
“You can get a new one. I have Mike now. He adopted me. He even got me a birth certificate.”
"Oh, wow! You guys have parents? Damn! Lucky sons of bitches."
November 22, 2025 at 10:15 PM
“You can get a new one. I have Mike now. He adopted me. He even got me a birth certificate.”
“Hm. True.“ he looked up, “Oh. I think it is about to rain.”
Sure enough, rain began to patter down.
Sure enough, rain began to patter down.
“Maybe. I dunno. It’s just a formality, really.”
“Ha. Is it?”
November 22, 2025 at 10:14 PM
“Hm. True.“ he looked up, “Oh. I think it is about to rain.”
Sure enough, rain began to patter down.
Sure enough, rain began to patter down.
“Ha. Is it?”
“Nice to meet you.” he gave an awkward head nod.
“I am Thistle. I do not have a surname.”
November 22, 2025 at 11:08 AM
“Ha. Is it?”
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i cannot fill you. i am hollow too.
November 21, 2025 at 10:23 PM
i cannot fill you. i am hollow too.
He stumbled over the notes a bit, but the melody was soothing and warm despite it.
(Walks in. Sits down.)
November 21, 2025 at 10:08 PM
He stumbled over the notes a bit, but the melody was soothing and warm despite it.
//pssst follow my little kid thustle account hes baby . just a little guy
November 21, 2025 at 8:48 PM
//pssst follow my little kid thustle account hes baby . just a little guy
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November 21, 2025 at 5:06 PM
Thistle was playing his flute. He was not as skilled as he used to be, but for now that was okay. He was in a good mood after what Mike had said.
November 21, 2025 at 8:38 PM
Thistle was playing his flute. He was not as skilled as he used to be, but for now that was okay. He was in a good mood after what Mike had said.
“Why are people talking about ’nice’ and ‘naughty’ lists?”
November 21, 2025 at 7:52 PM
“Why are people talking about ’nice’ and ‘naughty’ lists?”
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congratulations! you have survived the war. now live with the trauma.
November 21, 2025 at 7:43 PM
congratulations! you have survived the war. now live with the trauma.
“…Oh.” his eyes widened, feeling a surprising wave of emotion that had him tearing up, and he hugged Mike back.
…
“Yes. Who is Santa?”
…
“Yes. Who is Santa?”
* It was the day I adopted you.
[ He gives him a tight hug. Aw. ]
[ He gives him a tight hug. Aw. ]
He blinked, dangling limply as he was lifted up, almost like a surprised cat.
“Santa Claus…?Who is that? What was your first best day?”
“Santa Claus…?Who is that? What was your first best day?”
November 21, 2025 at 7:44 PM
“…Oh.” his eyes widened, feeling a surprising wave of emotion that had him tearing up, and he hugged Mike back.
…
“Yes. Who is Santa?”
…
“Yes. Who is Santa?”
He blinked, dangling limply as he was lifted up, almost like a surprised cat.
“Santa Claus…?Who is that? What was your first best day?”
“Santa Claus…?Who is that? What was your first best day?”
* THISTLE, MY DEAR BOY.
[ He scoops him up, kinda like that one scene from The Lion King ]
* SANTA CLAUS IS REAL.
* THIS IS THE SECOND BEST DAY OF MY LIFE.
[ He scoops him up, kinda like that one scene from The Lion King ]
* SANTA CLAUS IS REAL.
* THIS IS THE SECOND BEST DAY OF MY LIFE.
“You are happy.” he smiled.
November 21, 2025 at 7:38 PM
He blinked, dangling limply as he was lifted up, almost like a surprised cat.
“Santa Claus…?Who is that? What was your first best day?”
“Santa Claus…?Who is that? What was your first best day?”
“You are happy.” he smiled.
[ Doing a little dance. ]
November 21, 2025 at 7:28 PM
“You are happy.” he smiled.
“I am Thistle. I do not have a surname.”
“Tomio. Yoshioka, Tomio. You are?” he raised a brow.
“...Mm.” he hummed, staring off imto the distance for a while before turning to stare blankly at Tomio.
“Who are you?”
“Who are you?”
November 21, 2025 at 7:25 PM
“I am Thistle. I do not have a surname.”
“...Mm.” he hummed, staring off imto the distance for a while before turning to stare blankly at Tomio.
“Who are you?”
“Who are you?”
“I can tell. Sorry. I didn’t mean to bring up a sore subject.” he awkwardly scratched at his cheek with a black painted nail.
He mumbled to himself, still gnawing on his finger and rocking. It took him so long to respond that it seemed as though he wouldn’t at all. A long, tense silence.
“No.” another pause, “…I do not like to think of that.”
“No.” another pause, “…I do not like to think of that.”
November 20, 2025 at 6:54 PM
“...Mm.” he hummed, staring off imto the distance for a while before turning to stare blankly at Tomio.
“Who are you?”
“Who are you?”
Thistle watched them descend, hesitating before slowly and awkwardly climbing onto their back with cold thin limbs. It took a lot of effort. He leaned his head on their shoulder, panting a little. Dizzy.
November 19, 2025 at 10:27 PM
Thistle watched them descend, hesitating before slowly and awkwardly climbing onto their back with cold thin limbs. It took a lot of effort. He leaned his head on their shoulder, panting a little. Dizzy.